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«Once, when I was three, I was standing near the chair, looking in the mirror and thinking to myself: “I’m three years old. I’m already three years old”! Somehow since then I've started to be conscious of myself»
There are two persons inside me, and one of them is pragmatic. She applies for a job, earns his living, drinks with friends and so on. But the other is a very private intimate creature that is always ready to change for the better.
If you unburden your heart to a stranger it doesn’t necessarily mean that you reveal to him your entire inner world.
Russian show-business is nothing and to be famous there is rubbish.
A bunch of chamomiles is the purest, the most joyful and non-committal present.
Once, when I was three, I was standing near the chair, looking in the mirror and thinking to myself: “I’m three years old. I’m already three years old”! Somehow since then I've started to be conscious of myself.
I’ve got by chance to the field of beauty. I've just once got bored at my previous job, I’ve realized that for money I don’t want any more to waste my time and to exchange my life for those papers. I needed something more creative. I wrote to all glossy magazines that I knew nothing but wanted to learn everything. And one magazine answered to it.
I’m a real bookworm, and I read everything that comes to my hand. Even sometimes I can read some tabloids if I don’t have anything else. As for the Russian literature of the XIX century it’s a sight for sore eyes.
I never reread books although I think it’s not right because first reading is only a cursory acquaintance. Don’t say that you know the works of a certain author if you've read it only once.
For me every character is a real person like all my friends. I always think about his behavior, analyze why he did this and that.
It would be interesting to meet Charlie Chaplin. I think he was an incredible person, very wise and kind, and above all a self-made one. It was a man who blew up that life showing who the master was.
Everyone seems to think I’m dedicated and strong-willed, but that’s not true.
To be selfish is in a way an instinct of self-preservation.
I adore dresses styled by Dasha Gauzer. Her every fashion show puts me in a good mood. Every clothing has a beautiful refined cut and is made of fabric of uncommon colours. It’s only because of her works I started loving silk dresses.
Ex professo, I often have to deal with plastic surgeons and dermatologists that’s why I’m afraid of those cuts and gashes in a human body. I’ve become afraid that in years I’ll have to resort to it.